I Don't Know by Heather McCorkle

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Apr 2018

I’m talking to me
I should be free
Then why are these chains engulfing me?
I’m hung by a tree
As the rope clutches my throat
I’ve got this pen
What it's writing
I don’t know

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Heather McCorkle 15/F

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